The meaning of love I understood from you. You shine my world like no other. In my darkest hours, you're the only light I seek. I have learned so much from you and still am learning. I love you Mama
2022 has been the most amazing year, it made me realize a number of things. Opened my eyes to the abuse i was blind to see and acknowledge. I promised myself when i entered 2022, i would not indulge or be involved in anything that makes me lose my self worth, is dangerous to my mental health. But i failed miserably and ended up getting my heart and my mind crushing. Not only i lost the dream or should i say an illusion of an image i was holding onto but i believe God needed me to see my worth and made me understand how i can restore my peace by just letting go. I preached in my blogs but i felt like an hypocrite as i never actually implemented the same on my life. I was miserable, suffocated and toxic to the brim being in a relationship where i adapted to being a pleaser and was always giving thinking in anything and everything would show the other person to love me more. All in all i was losing myself, i hated the person i was becoming and always questione...
This forever will be a wish in my heart to see you waiting for me as i walk down the aisle to be one in Holy Matrimony. To be yours one and truly. But, God had different plans He gave you multiple chances to set the truth free you ignored our loved and moved on leaving me depressed and complexed i was so broken i use to doubt myself maybe i am wrong, what have i done, what is my mistake that you gave up on us so easily. Questioned my looks, my self esteemed went downhill. I started doubting myself and was unable to make decision i judged my judgements and Lord knows still kept my faith in you hoping you’ll fight the universe for me. I cried a river for you shed tears of blood while praying begging God to make us one. I know, you’ll be marrying someone else, this year or soon my wish is going to be fulfilled by someone else. I am preparing myself for this acceptance and finally thanking my Lord that i saw the real you. The real you who is a coward, the real you who is not worthy t...
The real me is shy, awkward and hell lot emotional, but why do I hide the real me and pretend to be someone I am not, wearing this fake façade of masks. Always questioning myself come out break those walls show everyone the real you maybe they'll like you a lot more. Scares on my face blemishes that I hide away with concealer, concealing my thoughts as well. Why we pretend to be some one we're not, why can't we be the way we actual exists in our soul's, why we shape ourselves and mold our individualities, sexualities according to what other's want from us. I don't wish to hide my scares with products that I cannot even spell but with each morning I clean my face and then wear the same paint because my fear is what if some one notices me without this art and I go unrecognizable. This is what are mindsets have engineered that makeup is a necessity for women to cover up their flaws. Beauty standards are changing, evolving but yet we lack behind and that's why m...
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